When Old Man Sun saw the iron ox in front of him, he knew it was from the Ping An Brigade. A few days ago, their tractor driver went to their brigade and said he wanted to pick up the village chief to chat...

I don’t know what they were talking about, but their village chief was so angry that he didn’t eat for two meals…

Ma Yingjie explained with a smile: "Uncle, I'm not from the Qingshan Brigade. I'm from the Ping'an Brigade. I'm here to help them lead the cows for a while."

Old Man Sun was puzzled: "Where are they?"

Ma Yingjie pointed at the four people who were being supported out of the alley next to him and said, "Where are they?"

Old Man Sun looked up and saw that all four young men had bruises on their faces. "Oh, were they beaten for stealing chickens?"

Ma Yingjie didn't say anything, but waved at them and said, "I'm saving a seat for you, otherwise you would be the third one, don't be polite."

Without waiting for them to speak, he went to greet his brother Chen: "Brother Chen, are you okay?"

Han Muchen was not injured, not even a hair was messed up. He said, "It's okay. Where's Xiaosheng?"

Ma Yingjie looked at Lu Wensheng who was sleeping soundly in a pile of food and said, "He's sleeping!"

Han Muchen felt relieved, as long as the problem was solved.

Old Man Sun looked at the two people and thought they were unfamiliar. How could the Ping An Brigade produce people with such temperament? They didn't look like they were from the countryside, so he asked tentatively, "Are you educated youth?"

Ma Yingjie nodded: "Yes!"

Old Man Sun glanced at the little girl sleeping on the tractor and said, "Then your village chief is quite good to you!"

Lu Hao: Of course, don’t you see that his sister Lu is a great soup cook.

What soup?

A magic potion...

(The good news is: I lost 4 catties due to fever these days

The bad news is: the fever hasn’t subsided yet…

This flu is really fierce.)